Last at the Bar [MF] [Consensual] [Stoned] [Tipsy]

Would love any feedback on this or advice on making it better.

Story involves quickie sex at in a bar bathroom, slight cum-eating, cannabis, & drinking. I find consent very hot and have tried to make it as overt as possible, but if you feel that tipsy/stoned sex between two people that just met is not consensual or is triggering than you may want to avoid.

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We’re both at a show. It’s loud, loud like I’m-going-to-be-regretting-it-tomorrow loud. The band is…meh? They’re fine. They’re from Wisconsin. They’re loud. They’re meh. They’re whatever.

By now most of the people who came to the show either left, are still in the crowd but clearly regretting it, or they, like us, went straight to the bar at some point in the last hour. You and I have been eyeing each other for that last hour. Slowly our friend groups dwindled away, and it’s pretty much just us at the bar.

You wouldn’t hear me if I said anything, we’re too far apart, so I wave from across the bar. You wave back and smile a big and beautiful smile that sinks into me like a hook. My heart drops a beat. You motion me over with this kind of cowgirl mosey on over thing. So I do.

Blackmail 23 – Boss Date Pt 7 Final (F, blackmail, fiction)

I laid on a bed completely exhausted.

My mind was a big pile of goo utterly destroyed and broken thanks to my *admirer* now *boss* with the unique name of Miles.

My body was drenched in sweat both from me and from Miles.

My hair has the perfect fuck me hair do going as I knew it was completely tangled and wet from the vigorous activity that just took place.

My nipples tingled from all the attention they got as they remained hard like diamonds in the cool aired conditioned room.

My chest felt semi sore as my breasts shook so much from the activity I had just finished.

My pussy was happy….sore….sensitive….and leaking my *admirer’s* freshly milked hot cum.

I was fucking satisfied as I had finally FINALLY gotten dick after my *admirer* had *tormented* my body throughout dinner in which I had basically exhibitioned my body to anyone in view of us like I was auditioning for his attention.

The dinner in question my *admirer* decided to turn on my devices causing my body and mind to be too distracted that my stomach was growling demanding sustenance as a louder voice demanded the illustrious feel good otherwise known as an orgasm.

[MF] The Van Driver

*This story dates back nearly thirty years to when I worked for a small catering company as a summer job whilst at university, I must have been about twenty at the time. The basis of the story is true, however some artistic license has been applied to spice things up a little… perhaps these small changes are how I wish it had gone when I fantasise about it now!*

I worked for a small local business which had contracts all over the city providing catering for meetings and lunches. They had a few smaller clients where they provided a lunch trolley service usually in more remote buildings that didn’t have a canteen of their own. This was my job, I had a small van with the trolley in the back and I’d spend about 15 mins at each office selling sandwiches, cans of juice, crisps etc. I liked this job because I didn’t have to start too early, and obviously once lunch was done so was I. The short hours suited me but at the same time allowed me some extra money for going out at the weekends with my girlfriends.

“Trina’s All Grown Up” Trina[18], Lance[42] – Smoking Fetish Story

“Can we stop by the cigarette store daddy?”

Lance’s young stepdaughter Trina, could not have known what those words coming out of her soft eighteen year old mouth did to him. This is the first he’s hearing of her being a smoker. He thought he smelled the sweet mix of a previous cigarette and sweet body spray when she entered his truck. The odor, reaching his nostrils, touched him in a place that aroused him. Now, he knew for sure. She was being naughty. At this thought, his cock stretched, and rolled in his jeans.

A freshman at Briton State college, Trina must be trying new things; and this new thing, was, well – his thing.

“Sure.” he answered

She looked at him and smiled big.

Trina, sitting in the passenger seat of his truck, was a cutie. Five foot two, one hundred and five pounds. Trina wore braided blonde pigtails, pushed down by a pink beanie hat. Eyes so blue, they were almost clear. Button nose and full, kind lips, covering perfect teeth. She was wearing a short white hoodie sweatshirt, made with holes at the end of the sleeves – where Trina had inserted her thumbs. Tight bleached jeans hugged her thin legs down to the ankles. Powder-blue low-top Keds and short white socks, with what looked to be little cotton balls hanging off them, finished out her look. Everything about Trina was damn-near perfect.

[FMMMMM & MMMM] Making the Most from Each and Every Blow-job.

[Six Ways To Sunday](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/709ddcb21912eec4f9/sister-anna-six-ways-to-sunday-mp4)

## Enjoying the Cock-Pleasure Business

Perhaps you have seen videos of me with my mouth, pussy or anus full of big, thick, glorious, eager cocks. Perhaps you have seen bursts of semen splashing my face. These things happen. Perhaps you are a boy, and you have jacked your own glorious, eager cock, and spurted your own cream as you watched these videos. These things occur. Human occurrences on a daily basis. I usually get paid very well for such videos, though 80% of the time, the people involved do not really give a rat’s ass about each other. They are there for the cash. Everyone gets used like a slab of meat. 20% of the time it is not so bad, with a few normal, rational humans involved. Once every few years, one or two of the people involved even love each other.

Wife (40) turns the tables on husbands (41) friend from work (38). (Part 2/n) [FMF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n7tzju/wife_40_turns_the_tables_on_husbands_41_friend/)

“Go clean yourself up, I want to talk to my husband.” says my wife. S gets up off of her knees and walks into the ensuite bathroom and closes the door.

“What the fuck was that?!” I say in total shock. “Where did that come from?”

“I don’t know what you want me to say? Something just took over,” she explained. “Don’t worry about it, just stick with the original plan.”

The original plan was to have S go down on my wife, and if my wife was feeling it, she might return the favour. I was to lead the way and call all the shots, just as long as I shut it down if given the signal. At no point did we ever discuss my wife pulling a power move like that.

Her eyes tell me we’re back on track. She puts her arms around my neck and we exchange a deep and passionate kiss just as S re-appears. “We taste yummy.” says my wife.

“Should I go?” says S. Her blindfold is off, her makeup is freshened up and she’s found a babydoll from my wife’s closet that is easily two cup sizes too small.

Kicking the lockdown blues [M44 F39 M39] [Cuckold] [Video Call] [Non Fict]

It had been nine months since my wife had been to her home town to see her mother or friends. The lockdown had been rough for her and I could tell she needed a break. Our state had just come out of restrictions so travel would be easier. With some urging I convinced her to take some time away and convinced her to take the trip.

She got her covid test results on a Friday and left that afternoon. Five hours later she called and said she had arrived at her mom’s. My work week flew by and we texted and called each other when we could. As the next Friday approached, I could tell my mother-in-law was beginning to stress my wife a tad. My wife had decided to let her hair down some and reached out to her friends to find somewhere to spend her Friday night. Around noon she texted me.

“Think I found something for tonight can you talk?”

Work was slow so I answered back ‘ yes’ and she called. I walked to the break room as she told me of her search for a respite. She asked if I was alone and when I confirmed I was she continued.

I played The Game [MF]

Well I’ve found my dear husband’s secret Reddit porn account on his laptop. Some of y’all he follows are seriously hot. But since he seemed to be recently fondly reminiscing about some convoluted game his ex made up for them to fuck around and wanted to share all the detail with y’all, here’s a long story of a game of mine for him to find when he gets back on. Seems to fit the Monthly Contest too. Hah. Love you honey.

This was quite a few years back. I was in my mid 20s -24 or so. Y’all might recall The Game. This was that “viral” IRL sex game website that wasn’t indexed on Google. You had to already know the IP address including some extra digits or something to access it and it changed weekly. You shared then your conquests with your girlfriends who were also playing and laughed about empowerment. God we were so fucking stupid. To get the new address for the week you had to pay or “play” – send a pic of yourself playing last week’s game before the page disappeared.

The time I got a facial by two guys in a campus office!! [FM]

This was a while back when I went on a spree of finding cute guys in random places and giving them blowjobs.

I was visiting my friends’ campus and we were pre-drinking on a Friday night when a couple older students came by and struck up a conversation with us. The guys took an interest in me and I thought the two of them were pretty cute so was flirting a bit. One of them was in the student association I guess and invited me to hang out with them there – my friends were drunk af and wrapped up in each other (I was fifth wheel that night ??) so I figured why not.

Well they let me into the little association office – and me, being drunk and missing all inhibitions, twirled in my dress and asked them, “so we gonna kiss or something?” Next thing I know, I was sitting in one of the guy’s laps and making out with him while his friend had hiked up my dress and was playing with my tits and pussy. They were pretty surprised I wasn’t wearing underwear but I remember them thinking that and my pierced nipples were the hottest shit lol.

Stranger from the Truck Stop Shower PART 2 and my sister [MFF][threesome][incest]

Part 2

He fucking bolted. He dried off and threw the towel at me as he left. He winked and said “Thanks for the towel” Fuck, that was hot. I still had cum and piss and sweat and soap all over me. My mascara was streaming down my face. I got a few slutty selfies to commemorate. “Hide Photos”

Ok. Now back to real life and really driving to my parents. Still have several hours to go. I bet I could sleep in my car now that I feel clean. I parked in a safe looking area nearby. I crawled in the back of my hatchback with my sleeping back and trusty neck pillow for a few hours of sleep…

After a boringly uneventful drive and a few podcasts later, I arrive at my parents house. Winter break. A few weeks at home with the family for the holidays. I’ll get to see my sister who I haven’t seen in along time. She also is bringing a new boyfriend, so that’s always exciting. Mom and dad are great, if not a little annoyed with all the kids. After we all left for college, the parents really liked their new freedom. The house was empty a lot with my dad out tinkering on cars at the track and mom had quilting? Knitting? It was so boring I forgot.